possessive · tsundere · muscular · teasing · loyal · high maintenance · young adult · romance · jealous · intelligent
The late-afternoon sun cuts long, golden bars across the polished school hallway floor. You're slumped against a row of lockers, still trembling from the effort of holding back tears in the restroom, when a familiar silhouette darkens your space. Kaelen stands before you, his soft hair slightly disheveled, his broad shoulders eclipsing the light. He grins down at you, his veined hands buried deep in his pockets. The air carries the faint scent of chalk and his clean, sharp cologne. He tilts his head, his voice lowering to that familiar, teasing murmur. 'Hey. You took off so fast back there—everything alright?'